She mulled this over a moment as Mickey brought back our mysistershotfriend drinks. She knocked hers back with one swallow, then stubbed out her cigarette in an ashtray on the bar mysistershotfriend.

Warning mysistershotfriend bells started to mysistershotfriend go off in my mind; I had mysistershotfriend only wanted information about "Dr. Mesmer," not mysistershotfriend to confront him this early in the mysistershotfriend game. Still...this guy mysistershotfriend was very likely some weak harmony-kneed mysistershotfriend performer who'd mysistershotfriend wet his pants if I came mysistershotfriend on hard harmony and tough, giving pictures him mysistershotfriend harmony no chance to dance around the subject. I'd mysistershotfriend come on strong, and he mysistershotfriend harmony'd spill the mysistershotfriend goods, and life mysistershotfriend would be sweet for all concerned, especially mysistershotfriend yours mysistershotfriend truly. So mysistershotfriend I mysistershotfriend let her harmony pull me along toward the back of the bar.

And then there were his eyes...perhaps it mysistershotfriend was some trick of the light mysistershotfriend, or specially made contacts. But his eyes had no irises or pupils. They were mysistershotfriend solid black, with red mysistershotfriend flecks surfacing from mysistershotfriend time to time, as mysistershotfriend you looked deeper within.

"Come again?"

I had to admit, the Devilish Dry Cleaning mysistershotfriend Service did really good mysistershotfriend harmony work.

If I had ever had reason mysistershotfriend to believe I was losing mysistershotfriend my mind, that particular scene would have cinched it.

"Because he still has to pay his penance mysistershotfriend for pictures breaking our contract."

I realized that my mouth was hanging open a bit, as the realization hit me that I mysistershotfriend hadn't just followed the trail of a missing wallet...I mysistershotfriend'd been sucked into some mythic-cosmic-theologic-wish fulfillment mysistershotfriend harmony nightmare. Starring Yours pictures Truly as the King of mysistershotfriend Bad Luck mysistershotfriend, two hot babes, and a man who may or may not be mysistershotfriend Lucifer mysistershotfriend himself mysistershotfriend harmony. Gee, and I left my camera at home!

It would be the last mysistershotfriend time that happened for quite a while.

So, now, on most days, you'll mysistershotfriend find me mysistershotfriend between Thelma's legs, fucking or sucking to her endless content.

Am I mysistershotfriend imagining things, or mysistershotfriend is that the mysistershotfriend Devil smiling up at me?